Remember that regular degular 21-year-old who had it all figured out? Well, surprise! Back to 16 we go, where teenage chaos reigns supreme and I'm just your average girl, in an alternate world as St. Hugh's pride and joy and head girl extraordinate. Then bam! Nickoi Jacobs happened. The notorious bad boy 'Prezzi' and track star from Kingston College. Speeding tickets? Check. Gang banging? Check. Fast life? Check. Heartbreaker? Double check. How did I end up tripping over him in my perfectly planned world? Again... Bwoy, look like we mek fi each other. Nickoi is trouble with a capital T, the epitome of a walking red flag. But that smile? Sends my heart on a math vacation every single time! He's got more baggage than an airport carousel, and yet, there's this pull between us, breaking every rule I've ever known. What's a girl to do when Mr. Wrong feels so right? Hmm, well dive into the drama because with Nickoi, logic's on vacation and my heart's along for the ride. When it comes to him, Life's anything but predictable. So strap in, folks. Yuh think you see nutt'n yet? Think again. Ready for the twists and turns of "Not My Type 3 the Alternate World"? Because I am! I think?

"What's wrong with you?" She asked making me shrug. "Your sick Ai'janie!" She yelled before storming out the room mi know.

Moving to the innercity of Jamaica is not something that any "country" girl is prepared for. Especially this feisty introvert. She had always been digusted by the "cruffs" who call themselves "badman". Hell, she's disgusted by men in general! "Nuh mix with dutty bungle", we always hear.... but I think we all know this: life doesn't always go exactly how we plan it.

He turned a church girl into his personal freak.

"No secret ever stays a secret, Malikai." I breathed. "We've never tried keeping one just between us, so how will we know we wouldn't do a better job than those before us?" He smirked. Their meeting in her classroom was the beginning of a whirlwind experience. One neither of them bargained for and one that may cost them both ...everything. But one ting bout Malikai Evans, him don't f*ck around bout what belongs to him.

Pulling up to the abandoned house, they heard gunshots. They looked at each other confused, wondering who first them here. Exiting the car, they noticed a jet black BMW with heavily tinted windows parked at the far corner of the driveway. Drawing for their weapons, they walked toward the entrance of the house, slowing opening the door before walking in. Going further in, they noticed a small woman figure dressed in all black leather. She stood over a now deadbody as she reached her back, retrieving a knife. Keeping focus on the girl, they watched as she flung the knife to her left A male groaning after. "If yah go try kill me yuh affi move faster than that" she says turning her head in the direction of the man she just hit. Taken aback by the girl's voice, they all stared at Tyrese who had a shocked expression on his face. "Leyah?" He spoke. She stopped in her tracks turning to face the three men who stood there in disbelief. "And me deh yah swear think she innocent" ______________________________________________ ‼DISCLAIMER ‼ This book is purely fiction and is written strictly from the writers imagination. Persons used in this book are strictly face claims. I DO NOT know these persons personally so if you come across their social media do not harass them ‼⚠️WARNING ⚠️‼ Read at your own risk Contains mature 🔞and disturbing scenes Comment and vote❤ Hope you enjoy this book ~olefuckis 💋🍃

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